"Are you sure you can handle yourself even if you kiss me?" lifting her face such that her eyes met with his, she looked at him seductively.
Even her voice syncs with her eyes and body posture.
"Why can't I?" diminishing the distance between them slowly and slowly, Vihaan could only whisper.
He was so close to her that he could even feel her breath.
The intimacy did not want to be bothered by the loud voices.
Both of them looked at each other eyes, and as if understanding, their eyes shifted to each other's lips at the same moment.
As if some magnetic force was bringing them closer, they unconsciously move toward each other.
And then, when Vihaan was an inch away from kissing her, he felt the push against his chest, and the next thing he knew, he was smiling at her.
"Damn, Shana! You are such a tease!" Sitting on his knee not so far away from her, as if ready to hunt her again, he kept looking at her flushed face.
